Evan never did like his birthday. Not. One. Bit. I know you're saying, "How can you NOT like your birthday?" Well, something very terrible happened. Today was Evan's birthday and his lovers decided to throw him a surprise party while he was out.
"Craig! Where are the streamers!?" Tyler asked in an annoyed tone. Craig rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Sorry, babe! i'll get them from the kitchen now." "Tyler, I think it's time for you to lay down." Brock said, worried for Tyler's blood pressure.
"But....fine." Sighed Tyler. He knows he can never argue with Mama Brock. He also can't argue with Mama Craig, Mama Jon, or Mama Bryce. NEVER get on their bad side. Especially Mama Marcel. HELL WILL GO LOOSE. (Yes there is a lot of moms in their group)
Anyways, Brian was looking was looking out the window and spotted Evan. "Code red! Everyone take your places! And turn off that damn light." They all got into position. Evan walked in and was confused on why it was so quiet and why the lights were out.
When he turned on the light, his lovers yelled "Surprise!" as they got up from their hiding spots. "So....do you like it." Bryce asked with a smiled plastered on his face but immediately turned into a frown when Evan said, "No." And walked upstairs to his room.
Bryce's bottom lip began to quiver. "W-what did we do wrong?" He began to sob in his hands. "Angel, it's oka-" "It's not okay!" Brock interrupted. "He doesn't celebrate his birthday with us! He ignores us all day and he's all happy smiley the next! He doesn't even tell us why! L-let's just take all these decorations down!"
Brock fell onto his knees and let out a hard sob. Everyone except for Luke, went to calm their distressed lovers down. Luke, on the other hand, went upstairs to talk to his CanAsian boyfriend. He didn't even knock on the door. He just went in
Evan was laying face down, head in his pillow. "Evan, we need to talk. Now." Evan sat up and looked at Luke with tear stained eyes. "What is there to talk about? I don't like celebrating my birthday!" "If I tell you why I don't want to celebrate my birthday but do it anyways, will you tell me why you won't celebrate yours?"
Evan was taken back by the question, but gave a hesitant nod. "When my tenth birthday came around, I witnessed something horrible: my mom was having sex with another man. I didn't want to celebrate it after that. But then I thought, 'Hey, she isn't in my life anymore so why do I have to stop doing things I love?' And I decided to keep celebrating my special day. Now, tell me your story."
Luke sat next to Evan and pulled him in his lap. "You can tell me. You can tell everyone. Brock and Bryce especially. The two angels cried for you, Ev." Evan clutched Luke's plaid shirt. "M-my dad left my mom on my thirteenth birthday. He even brought his slutty girlfriend to my party. My mom was crying and my brother was upset. Before he left he said , "Happy birthday, fag" and spit on me."
After he told his story, he cried on Luke's chest. Luke kissed his head. "You don't have to let the thought of your father get in the way of you having your birthday. He's not apart of your life anymore so don't worry about him, okay? You have us now, okay?"
Luke turned Evan around in his lap to face him. "Okay, E?" Evan wiped his tears. "Okay. Thanks Lukey. Can I have my party now?" "Are you sure?" Evan smiled brightly, all sign of sadness gone. "I'm sure." Luke gave him a peck on the lips. "That's the cute smile that I missed so much! Now, let's get back downstairs."
Luke walked downstairs with Evan on his back. "Evan?" Jon asked, confused on why Evan was downstairs. "Yep! Oh, why did you take the pretty decorations down?" Everyone looked at Evan confusingly. Evan jumped off of Luke's back and looked at his lovers guiltily.
"I'm sorry that I didn't celebrate my birthday with you for the past two years. I didn't mean to make you guys worried. Especially Brock and Bryce. B, Angel, come here." Bryce and Brock slowly shuffled over to their slightly taller lover.
"I didn't mean to make you cry, okay? you all mean the world to me and I hate seeing you cry." He kissed both of their foreheads. "Now can we celebrate my special day together?" Bryce and Brock smiled brightly. "Yeah!"
"TeTe(Don't ask about Tyler's new nickname) lay down. High blood pressure, remember?" Tyler huffed. "You and Brock are pains in the ass." "What did you say?" Brock asked, venom laced in his voice, his face had a dull expression and he had his arms crossed.
Tyler gulped. "N-nothing Mama! I was just saying how wonderful you and Bryce are!" Brock clasped his hands and smiled again. "That's what I thought! Now, let's get this party started."
Evan smiled at his lover 'I guess this was a happy birthday after all.'
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BBS One Shots! (OLD VERSION)
FanfictionJust a bunch of random oneshots DISCONTINUED AND MOVED TO THE NEW ONESHOT BOOK